On the embankment of Jiangcheng, the evening breeze was blowing, and because of a little drizzle, the dark night seemed a bit eerie.
On the river embankment late at night, there was not even a ghost, let alone a human being.
However, at this moment, a luxurious Honda Acura car appeared on the scene.
Soon, two people stepped out of the car...Murong Xiuhua and Murong Sen!
"Dad! Where is Lin Yongren?"
Murong Xiuhua looked around and saw that it was completely dark, and he felt an invisible pressure on his mind.
"You ask me, who should I ask?"
Murong Sen looked impatient and responded.
At this moment, a car appeared in the distance, and the car was slowly driving towards Murong Xiuhua.
After a while, the car drove up in front of them.
At this time, a bodyguard got out of the car, held up an umbrella, walked to the back seat, and opened the door.
"Master! Please!"
The bodyguard shouted respectfully, and a moment later, a middle-aged man stepped out of the car... Lin Yong!
"Brother Lin!"
After Murong Sen saw this, he walked up enthusiastically. However, what surprised him was that Lin Yong's expression seemed unhappy.
Lin Yong just said "hmm" and didn't say anything else.
"Uncle Lin!"
At this time, Murong Xiuhua also said hello, and at this time Lin Yong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he quickly covered it up.
"Brother Lin! What do you mean by inviting us out tonight?" Murong Sen asked curiously.
"Brother Murong! Did Ye Zihao kill my son?" Lin Yong asked with a black face and a serious look.
"yes!"
"Yes! That's him!"
At this time, Murong Sen and his son spoke quickly, for fear that he would not believe it.
"oh?"
Lin Yong's eyes wrinkled slightly, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then he pretended to be angry and asked: "I heard that he has some conflicts with you, right?"
"Uncle Lin! You don't know something. Of course that bastard stole my fiancée. How can we, the Murong family, swallow this bad breath?"
Murong Xiuhua opened her mouth to explain.
"I see!"
Lin Yong's expression was cold. At this moment, he seemed to know how his son died.
The Murong family had a grudge against Ye Zihao, but they couldn't defeat Ye Zihao, so they secretly killed their own son and threw the blame on Ye Zihao.
Have to say!
This "killing with a borrowed knife" tactic is very vicious!
"Brother Lin! Not only did Ye Zihao have a grudge against our Murong family, he also killed Lin Feng. For such a despicable villain, I, Murong, hate him very much. Mr. Lin has only been in Jiangcheng City for a few days. He is innocent."
Murong Sen showed a very regretful expression and pretended to be sad.
"Innocent? He is quite innocent."
Although Lin Yong said this, he added in his heart that he was very innocent and was so innocent that he was "played to death" by you and his son.
"Brother Lin! What are your next plans, how to deal with Ye Zihao?" Murong Sen asked curiously.
Lin Yong did not respond on the spot, but asked a question, "If it were you, how would you deal with him?"
"If it were me, I would definitely tear apart his bones, fry his skin, and drink his blood!"
Murong Sen bared his teeth and cursed, as if he wanted to tear Ye Zihao into pieces.
Lin Yong asked coldly, "Oh? Why do you hate him so much?"
"Brother Lin! He is the murderer of Lin Feng. Lin Feng and Xiuhua are good brothers. Something unexpected happened to him. I feel sad for him."
Murong Sen said hypocritically.
"Oh? What do you mean, the murderer must be brought to justice?" Lin Yong asked meaningfully.
"No! We don't need legal means to deal with the murderer. We can just use our own means. It will save trouble!"
Murong Sen shook his head and explained.
"If you find the murderer, what means will you use to deal with him?" Lin Yong's expression became increasingly cold.
His coldness made Murong Sen think that he was hating Ye Zihao, but he didn't notice anything strange at all.
"Crush the body into thousands of pieces and then throw it into the river to feed the fish." Murong Sen said with a ferocious look on his face.
"Haha! What a corpse! Brother Murong! If the murderer was not Ye Zihao but your son, would you be so cruel?"
At this time, Lin Yong sneered gloomily, staring straight at Murong Sen.
"Forehead?"
"Brother Lin! Are you kidding me? How could the murderer be my son? Haha!"
Murong Sen's heart suddenly pounded, but he concealed it very well.
"Uncle Lin! Lin Feng and I are good brothers, how could I kill him?"
Murong Xiuhua also defended herself.
"Yeah?"
Lin Yongsheng sneered, and then, with an unusually cold tone, he said, "Since you are so sure, I will let you meet someone!"
"who?"
Murong Sen and his son looked at each other in surprise. They always felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere tonight, but they couldn't tell what it was.
"You'll find out soon enough!"
Lin Yong sneered expressionlessly.
However, at this moment, a beam of car lights appeared in the distance, and an Audi Q7 was seen driving quickly to the scene.
"Tsk!"
I saw the Audi Q7 brake suddenly and stop at the scene.
After a while, several men got out of the car, one of whom had a cigarette in his mouth and a playful smile on his face.
When Murong Sen and the others saw this man appear, they were so frightened that they suddenly screamed.
"Yi Zihao?"
Suddenly, the two of them were stunned. Apparently, they never expected that the person Lin Yong asked him to meet was actually Ye Zihao.
"Master Murong! We meet again."
Ye Zihao took a breath, spit it out, and spoke slowly.
"Brother Lin! This...is this?"
At this time, Murong Sen had an uneasy premonition in his heart. The scary thing was that this premonition was getting stronger and stronger, as if something bad was about to happen.
"Murong Sen! Now that things have come to this, you still want to lie to me?" Lin Yong gritted his teeth, with uncontrollable anger flashing in his eyes.
"Brother Lin! I...I don't understand what you mean?"
Murong Sen seemed to want to cheat and refused to admit anything.
"You son of a bitch! Your son secretly sent someone to kill my son. Do you think I don't know?"
Lin Yong cursed word by word.
"What?"
"Brother Lin, you...what did you say? I...my son sent someone to kill Lin Feng?"
Murong Sen pretended to be shocked. His acting skills would be a waste of talent if he didn't become an actor.
"Uncle Lin! Don't listen to his instigation. Lin Feng and I are good brothers. How could I... how could I send someone to kill him?"
At this time, Murong Xiuhua also rebutted and defended.
At this time, Ye Zihao flicked the ash from the cigarette butt with a very playful smile on his face.
hehe!
Are you refusing to admit it?
It seems like things are getting more and more interesting!